Starting my sick morning
Bitten by anxiety
Feeling like I am always late for something
Believing that everyone else's needs are more important than mine
My heart beating ever faster to try and keep up with the madness
Believing all the bullshit I have been fed
Like I did not deserve a moment to myself
Never earning sympathy
Believing I am worth just as much as I make
Sweating every cent
Vacations out of the question
Trying to crawl back to my bed
Trying to cheat the system
But then, one day this is all going to break up
I will go back to myself.
I am enough.
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